Spin This Coupe
(专辑: Product Of My Environment - 2020)
Grrt, baow, baow, baow You know, O
way or no way Get right, get left or get stretched Free the
drillers ten times, you know Fuck the
other side, O
(Gang) Grrt, grrt, grrt, baow, baow, baow Man done told you already Man spin that coupe when we see an opp boy Hop out, man beat that (Baow) See the
opp block strip, man sweep that (Whoosh) Smooth criminal, Chante said she wanting more I'ma go make an opp boy bleed, don't worry, I'ma be back (Gang) Chante bending over so I
lean back, beat that Gangsters to the
left and my right Keep thinking everyting nice, 'til we take man's life You coulda been a
murderer, coulda been a
terrorist We don't care, we just slap these .9s (Whoosh) They're all stressed cah I'm back and I'm better than ever And this time, I'm popping off on them whenever the
weather Straight winnings, no L's, just me and my breddas OFB, Farm Block, go-getters (Gang) They ain't sho like me, they ain't sho like me (Nah) Big guns, they ain't got no poles like we (Sho) You don't grab the
smoke like me Kush, spin the
wheel, let me toast that yout (Skrrt, skrrt) Score on the
opps, that's the
usual (Gang) Nobody cares what you used to do (Nah) They couldn't even tell you what they used to do (Nah) Cah what they used to do is what they do now (Baow) Like, come to the
block, get (Baow) Run down (Baow), sun's out (Baow), guns out (Baow) T
got here, now you gotta run now (Gang) .9 millimetre, get tump out (Grrt, baow) And if he's just another nigga tryna get clout You don't need a
gunshot, you can get a
man tump out (Gang) Them man are likkle man, we ain't gotta bring guns out (Nah) Ayy, spin this coupe to the
left, to the
left To the
right, still ain't seen a
nigga in sight Last time that I
saw that block with my eyes Had to angle my arm, slapping out carbine Four opp blocks man's doing up purging, lurking If he's from any one of them blocks there, it's curtains Swing that, dig it, and turn it (Gang) Rise that something and burst him (Grrt, baow, baow) Squeeze on it, leave with it shooting everybody You don't wanna be see with it (Baow) Got my samurai, ching that, make you bleed on it (Gang) I
can never see an opp boy and not deal with it (Nah) We don't do no rap cap (nah), we make waps slap (Gang) If he's an opp, man steaming him (Sho) Billing up a
nigga, come we put some teeth in him (Grrt) With a
broom, man's sweeping him (baow, baow) Man done told you already Man spin that coupe when we see an opp boy Hop out, man beat that (Baow) See the
opp block strip, man sweep that (Whoosh) Smooth criminal, Chante said she wanting more I'ma go make an opp boy bleed, don't worry, I'ma be back Chante bending over so I
lean back, beat that Gangsters to the
left and my right Keep thinking everyting nice 'til we take man's life You coulda been a
murderer, coulda been a
terrorist We don't care, we just slap these .9s (Whoosh) They're all stressed cah I'm back and I'm better than ever And this time, I'm popping off on them whenever the
weather Straight winnings, no L's, just me and my breddas OFB, Farm Block, go-getters Come to the
block, get (Baow) Run down (Baow), sun's out (Baow), guns out (Baow) T
got here, now you gotta run now (Gang) .9 millimetre get tump out (Grrt, baow) And if he's just another nigga tryna get clout You don't need a
gunshot, you can get a
man tump out (Gang) Them man are likkle man, we ain't gotta bring guns out (Nah) (Zenith) (H1K made this)